Do you remember your first baseball glove? It may be in a landfill buried underneath layers of trash, or it could be in your garage buried underneath decades of memories.
Jerry Davich
My first mitt was bright blue and stiffer than a brand new pair of jeans. I bought it with my own money and walked out of the sporting goods store with a swagger and delusional dreams of playing in the bigs like my hero Bill Buckner.
